I’m so tired. From doing nothing. Something’s wrong with my body something’s wrong with me. It could be a mental thing — but it feels so real. Maybe I’m neurotic/psychotic. It makes me want to rhyme.

Neurotic/psychotic/Lost without logic/Just had to blogit/Cuz I’m a cam bitch/Oh yeah/ Dont say you’re the shit/ Dont say you’re the bomb/ I don’t give a tit/ Ahh fuck with me and you’re gone.

Kim is tired. Hello my name is Kim and I like Polish weiners. Have you noticed that chinese sausages are a lot smaller but tastier than polish/german sausages? Coincidence? I think not.

What the hell was I talking about again?